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Although Zhang Ruochen has not yet started to fight, Zhang Ruochen also knows that there must be a huge gap between him and Ling Feiyu.

One is the peerless Sword Saint with 300 years of cultivation, and the other is the low-level Half-Saint with less than 30 years of cultivation. The gap between the two is like a Sword Dao Grandmaster and a ignorant child.

However, Zhang Ruochen really wants to know, how big is the gap between the two?

Therefore, this battle is imperative.

The Sacred Soul of Sword Saint converged the world’s spiritual energy continuously to Zhang Ruochen, causing the power fluctuations in him to become more and more intense, turning into a cloud of five color primal chaos.

“哗-“

Sword Spirit wakes up.

Tao Heavenly Sword emits dazzling rays of light, and a Thousand Inscriptions Destruction Strength rushes out of the sword within the body, rushing towards Ling Feiyu in the distance.

The more the number of activated Inscriptions, the stronger the Thousand Inscriptions Destruction Strength.

In the past, even if Zhang Ruochen exhausted Sacred Qi, he could barely activate 1000 Inscriptions. However, at this moment, under the inspiration of Sacred Qi, 1000 Inscriptions emerged in the sword body.

The same is Thousand Inscriptions Destruction Strength, the former and the latter are basically incomparable.

Ling Feiyu stood there, let Thousand Inscriptions Destruction Strength fall on her, and said: “Zhang Ruochen, if you can block me with 3 strokes, I can apologize to the monstrous Sword One. The key is that you may not be able to stop 3. trick.”

“Hey.”

The electric mother purple clothed emits 1000 to 10000 lightning bolts, like a Dragon Snake dancing, transforming into a spherical lightning field with a diameter of 10 li.

“After the battle, we can see the difference.”

Zhang Ruochen pierced out with a sword, and the thick sword qi gushed out like a Star River.

The position of the sword tip formed an extremely bright round brilliance, like a bright moon hanging on 9 days, the brilliance ten thousand zhang, reflecting the dark sword mound as if it turned into daylight.

“Nine stars ring the moon.”

Mingyue and Star River dropped from the sky at the same time, whoosh sound, tearing the thunder and lightning field apart, shrouded Ling Feiyu’s head.

Ling Feiyu is still very calm, standing calmly in the center of the thunder and lightning field. Against the backdrop of the purple electric light, her skin looks extremely white, like a crystal clear and near-transparent Sacred Jade.

“Trifling is the Ghost Level High Grade Sword Art, which is actually used to deal with Sword Saint? Zhang Ruochen, your sword skill is undoubtedly a child playing with a wooden sword. It is really clumsy. Apart from brute force, there is no exquisiteness.”

Ling Feiyu’s voice, coming from behind Zhang Ruochen, appeared in his mind, as if he was already close at hand.

Ling Feiyu’s speed is unknown how many times faster than the speed of sound.

If it is said that her voice has been in Zhang Ruochen’s ears, then Zhang Ruochen must have died under her sword.

Obviously, in the sentence just now, Ling Feiyu used Spirit Power to pass it to Zhang Ruochen, not sonic transmission.

Even so, Zhang Ruochen’s face changed slightly, and he could feel the breath of Ling Feiyu, right behind him, and he was rushing towards him at a speed like a stream of light.

Turning around at this moment will undoubtedly lose.

Do you have the power of a Sect Founder, but still can’t stop Sword Saint’s move?

Zhang Ruochen was naturally unwilling, and immediately shook his arm, turning Tao Heavenly Sword to his back, forming a back sword posture.

“bang!”

Ling Feiyu hit the sword body of Tao Heavenly Sword with one finger, and made an extremely loud sound, with a strong air current, which scattered to four directions.

In Zhang Ruochen’s mouth, spit a mouthful of blood, and his body was like a ray, fluttering forward, hitting the ground, and denting the ground.

The Sect Founder of the monstrous Sword One line all sighed. Then, some were reprimanding Zhang Ruochen, while others were instructing Zhang Ruochen on how to deal with the move just now.

“It’s really stupid, how can you focus all your attention on sword moves in a confrontation at the Sword Saint level?”

“Attention should be focused on the opponent’s body and use Sword Intent to control the sword move. Otherwise, the sword move has not fallen yet, but the opponent has changed its position.”

“If it were me, and was forced into that situation, I must use a perish together Sword Art, which is enough to force her back.”? “You can say it lightly, Zhang Ruochen is just the realm of Rank 1 Half-Saint after all. How can he be so fast? He can block this move, which is quite impressive.”

……

Ling Feiyu is still standing in the center of the thunder and lightning field, staring down.

I saw that Zhang Ruochen slowly got up from the dirt, with one hand-held sword, and the other hand to dry the blood on the corners of his mouth, said with a smile: “Sword Saint, as expected, the name is not in vain.”

“You can block my 1st move, but it’s also a bit of ability. 2nd move, can you still block it?”

Ling Feiyu’s right hand index finger and middle finger were pinched together, and then, a huge Sword Intent poured out and flew in front of her, condensing into a white lightsaber.

The seemingly random moves, but give people a wide-ranging and profound feeling, it is the “Sword One” in the “Wordless Sword Manual”.

Sword One, displayed from Ling Feiyu’s hands, what tyrannical power can it exert?

Zhang Ruochen has gradually recalled, and has already understood the intentions of Sect Founders.

They should not really want to teach Ling Feiyu, but want to use Ling Feiyu’s hands to test Zhang Ruochen’s accomplishments and potential on Sword Dao.

At the same time, with the help of this battle, Zhang Ruochen can adapt to the power of the Sword Saint level and understand how to fight Peak powerhouse.

After all, once the Undying Blood Race breaks into the sword mound, Zhang Ruochen, as a sword bearer, must borrow the power of Sect Founder to guard the sword mound and fight the powerhouse of the Undying Blood Race.

Zhang Ruochen can play his best role only when he adapts to the strength of the Sword Saint level and fights against Undying Blood Race.

It is estimated that Ling Feiyu is also aware of this, but Zhang Ruochen is the only one who has an afterthought.

Now that he had figured out the entire process of development, Zhang Ruochen completely let go of his mood, closed his eyes, no longer have any distracting thoughts, and slowly lifted Tao Heavenly Sword.

At the same time, the huge Sword Intent rushed out from within the body and merged into the sword body.

“shua shua.”

In the black field, all the abandoned swords trembled, flew out from the ground, gathered towards Zhang Ruochen, and revolved around his body.

“That’s…Man and Sword Unite, good boy, only Rank 1 Half-Saint’s realm, it reached Man and Sword Unite, at least ten times stronger than the old man.”? “Xuanji received a Sword Dao. Genius, the Sword Dao talent of this child, is by no means inferior to Xue Hongchen, and may be able to become the Great Emperor in Sword Dao in the future.”

……

The Sect Founders of the monstrous Sword One line are all very excited and feel very excited. After all, Zhang Ruochen is their disciple and grandson and inherited their Legacy from this lineage.

Ling Feiyu’s eyes also condensed slightly, flashing a surprised look.

You know, when she was in Rank 9 Half-Saint, she realized Man and Sword Unite, but she has won countless honors. Some people even compared her with Empress Chi Yao.

This shows how difficult the realm of “Man and Sword Unite” is?

Zhang Ruochen realized Man and Sword Unite in Rank 1 Half-Saint. It was a bit heaven defying.

Ling Feiyu spit out orchids, and said two words gently: “Sword One.”

The white lightsaber flew out and hit Zhang Ruochen’s eyebrows.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also displayed Sword One, stab forward.

The ancient swords with 1000 to 10000 handles that originally revolved around him, guided by the Sword Intent, all charge ahead, turning into a torrent of ancient swords and colliding with the white lightsaber.

“bang bang.”

The crackling sound continued, and all the ancient swords were crushed and turned into pieces of iron.

Of course, that white lightsaber was also offset and completely dissipated.

However, before Zhang Ruochen can breathe a sigh of relief, Ling Feiyu has already displayed the 3rd move Sword Art. There are actually 9 lightsabers, from 9 different directions, 9 different sword moves have evolved, and they attacked Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

A Sect Founder said cry out in surprise, saying: “9 Dead Sword Art. Girl, you are also a Sword Saint anyway, and you actually displayed such a profound Sword Art, isn’t it a bit bully the weak?”

Ling Feiyu was calm, and said: “He also has the power of Sword Saint level now, there is no one who bullies anyone? Besides, it is the third sword, I have to defeat him.” Zhang Ruochen naturally heard of 3 deaths. The prestige of Sword Art, it is a kind of Sword Art of King Level, in other words, it has reached Sacred Art level.

Facing the attack of the 9 dead Sword Art, it was like facing 9 Sword Saints at the same time, and the 9 Sword Saints also performed the ultimate move at the same time.

Even if Zhang Ruochen has Three Heads Six Arms, it is impossible to stop it.

However, when the 9 lightsabers fell, Zhang Ruochen disappeared from the spot. Nine kinds of tyrannical killer moves, hitting the air at the same time, landed on the ground.

“Space Teleportation.”

Ling Feiyu was slightly taken aback, but he quickly recovered his calmness. He stretched out a finger and made a Sword Wave, hitting the front right position.

Zhang Ruochen has just appeared, Ling Feiyu’s Sword Wave has been shot out and reached him.

“It’s a fast response rate, using Space Teleportation sneak attack Sword Saint, only dead end.” This thought flashed past Zhang Ruochen’s mind.

Zhang Ruochen not at all Retreat, or in other words, cannot retreat at all.

At such a short distance, Ling Feiyu’s Sword Wave reached Zhang Ruochen’s chest almost in an instant.

Zhang Ruochen was unwilling to fail, so he let Sword Wave hit him, and at the same time, he slashed out one step at a time.

“There is no trace in an instant.”

The speed of this sword is faster than the speed of Sword Wave played by Ling Feiyu.